Blazingpaw
Blazingpaw licked a paw, swiping it between his ears, and set it down slowly, cocking his head at Flickerpaw. "Think you can show me?" Bumbling idiot of a brother. Of course I know how to climb trees. I'm just using this as a chance to shove you off. He had to stop himself from rolling his eyes.
Featherfoot
Featherfoot backed away to her apprentice. "That's what I'm saying." She muttered, raising a brow at Vixenleap. She trusted him far too easily; the rogue had just tackled their leader with unsheathed claws! What if he hadn't been as 'sweet' as the red she-cat suspected? Featherfoot begrudgingly shook her white fur; it wasn't up to her how Vixenleap decided to act. Glancing at Darkswift, she wondered how he had gotten back so quickly. And why is Blossompaw with him? Did she deliberately disobey me? The ivory she-cat stared intensely at her daughter before flickering her gaze back to Russetstar and Clyde.


